
Airlangga closed his eyes waiting for his fate that is always ready because it deals with evil and selfish people. However, how long awaited, he felt nothing.
When he opened his eyes slightly, he saw Brian's hand held by someone standing behind him. Airlangga looked back.
A smile was imprinted on her thin and wide lips. Very handsome makes Airlangga's chest tight. The same lips that had explored his body.
Instantly Airlangga's body shuddered in horror, remembering that night. Where's.... Airlangga shook his head. I don't want to remember that night.
"Hey, who are you?" brian's hardik with his hands was still tightly blocked by the Emperor. With a dead red face he attempted to fight against the Emperor.
"Who are you? How dare you hurt my sister-in-law!" turning the Emperor in a suppressive voice, his sharp neutrals stared hard at Brian. His hand squeezed tightly onto Brian's hand, making the young man grimace in pain. Instantly Brian's guts became shrivelled.
"Sorry, Om, I'm just kidding with Airlangga, right?" brian asked with a laugh looking at Airlangga.
Airlangga nodded immediately. "Just let him go, brother," he said.
The emperor immediately let go of the young man's hand.
"Get out of here quickly, otherwise I can get you out of this school for being rude to my sister!" threaten Emperor.
After that, with a quick movement Brian and his friends left quickly from the place by driving a two-wheeled vehicle quickly.
Airlangga breathes a sigh of relief. One problem was solved but there were other problems he had to face.
"No, I said what, you sissies. Just that was already wetting," shouted the Princess happily. He then approached Airlangga.
"Well, you're okay, right?" The princess examined Airlangga's body but her hand was directly held by Airlangga when she almost held her chest.
"He. he. I'm fine you don't have to worry."
The emperor himself was like a mosquito repellent for a pair of lovebirds. He looked at the Princess, trying to recognize the smell of the girl. However, it seemed that he did not recognize. This girl was different from the girl he had met at the hotel back then.
The emperor took a long breath. The Princess's pick-up came and the boy left first. After that there were only Airlangga and the Emperor there.
"Why can't you be here?" ask Airlangga.
"It just so happens to pass by and see you're having a fight with your friend" the Emperor replied expressionlessly.
"Then thank you for your help, brother. But I have to leave now because it's late."
Airlangga ran away but only one step collar behind his shirt had been pulled by the Emperor. Until he retreated back.
"God! Where are you going?"
"Home home" Airlangga replied quickly with her innocent voice.
"Come with me" said the Emperor pulling Airlangga's collar and pushing into the car.
"Sister, I don't want to trouble you" said Airlangga. However, Airlangga's sharp gaze made her clench her lips tightly.
The man sat next to Airlangga. Airlangga shifted her butt so as not to come into direct contact with her.
The second by second that Airlangga felt in the car was like tormenting her. He wanted to jump out of that car.
His hands are pulling his pants. Cold sweat came out of his forehead profusely even though the air in the car was cold. He breathed out hard.
"Why do you look tense? Like terrified. Take it easy I won't hurt you if you don't make trouble with me" said the Emperor coldly and flatly as he took the gun from under his shirt and wiped it.
Airlangga who glanced, soared by moving more to the corner of the chair quickly, until raising both legs to the chair.
"Sister, what do you want?" pekik Airlangga's.
Emperor chuckles. "I didn't do anything, just wanted to clean this gun because I was just wearing it."
The Emperor stared intently at Airlangga and advanced his body. "Why are you afraid? Did you make a mistake with me?"
Netra Airlangga widened it even more to make the Emperor interested. He further advanced his face so that their breath hit each other's skin.
The lentic eyelashes are suitable for women, why is it in the eyes of Airlangga? Attractively. And the smell of his body feels soothing, the smell of a soft baby. He is a man but it seems like his soul is a woman because everything in him feels different from men in general. Moreover, the white skin of his reddened face made the Emperor anxious and did not have the heart to suppress. Suppresses?
A strange thought arose in the Emperor. Wow, this isn't him, since when is he attracted to men? Does he have any abnormalities? And why is something tensing down there when the distance is getting closer. This is no good.
The Emperor's face paled instantly. He immediately pulled his own body away from Airlangga.
Airlangga himself felt calm and could breathe freely. He wiped his wet forehead.
"I just want you involved in my sabotage drinking during my parents' wedding anniversary party?" ask the Emperor to the point while controlling himself. It's more about overcoming the tension that's down there.
"Damn, why should I be interested in this guy? Do I have a disorder?" the Emperor in heart. He raised one leg to the top of the other so that it was not clear what was happening behind it.
Airlangga himself suspected that the Emperor already knew what was happening. She tearfully wished her parents did not know her true identity if she was a man.
If not, then his mother will not be able to seek treatment again. How'this? Think Airlangga.
Seeing the crying Airlangga made the Emperor confused.
'Oh, this is a man like a woman! Rose has never been more like this.'
The Emperor took a handkerchief from his pocket and gave it to Airlangga. He should have been strict with this young man. But why doesn't he? His heart ached hearing his sobs.
"Why are you crying."
Airlangga wiped his tears with a white handkerchief with gold thread embroidered with the name of the Emperor, Gonzales. He breathed long.
"I should be the one who is angry that you have trapped me in this matter" the Emperor said.
Airlangga glanced then his cries grew louder, making the Emperor grimace. He felt Airlangga was acting to escape his question.
Emilio who was driving so curious about what happened. Isn't the one behind Miss Cantika's sister who is a man? However, his cry was like the voice of a woman alone. He then looked from the mirror to see what was happening.
"What's your reason for doing that? Why don't you just act like you don't know anything! Don't know who I am! Do I need to open everything so that your mouth is open?"